My hands were cold against him. Cupping his face with trembling palms, I stared at him as his body heat began to almost sear at my skin where his cheeks were. His eyes were low, lashes dark and full, his mouth partially open, and those eyes; those eyes were glaring back at me with the softest ghost of tiredness clinging to them. I’d always love those blue eyes with that face, no matter what mood he was in, those iris’ always touched my soul a certain way.
“Sweetheart, I- I…”
He hushed me. His finger pressed itself firmly against my bottom lip and my eyebrows furrowed at his movements. He started tracing his finger from my lip to my jaw and down to my collar bone.
“No. Keep your eyes open. I want your eyes on me.”
With my breath catching in my throat, I obliged and kept my eyes open and strictly planted on him. A slight twitch of his mouth came, hinting at a mischievous smile he was attempting to hide. The bed was comforting here, cradling the outlining of my body, I wanted to believe that I had sunken into the thickest of clouds.
A shiver rushed up my body as a small gasp left me, he was playing with my hardened nipple through my obscenely thin shirt. I know how he gets, and even though I desperately want for him to slide his outrageously hot hand up under my top in order to really make me squirm for him, I can’t. Flick after roll after circle palm, my breasts were starting to ache, my breathing had picked up much more, and without even realizing, my back was already arching itself against the sheets.
“Aw Babygirl… I’ve only just begun. What am I doing to you…” His amorously deep voice trailed off along the shell of my ear. I was losing bits and pieces of all my senses until only one remained. His luscious mouth was dragging its way along my lobe, his breath steamy and sweet was dancing around my ear making my insides cry for him from all of the sensations.
“Please-” With his giant masculine hand cupping my now throbbing mound, I couldn’t coherently think anymore.
I wanted him. I was just craving him so damn bad. Greedy fingers began hooking themselves inside the lining of my panties, then one gently started rubbing up and down my slit, collecting all my juices and spreading them all over my sweet area. With my eyes being tightly shut, I was trying to hold on. My insides had been building themselves up to this for weeks, months even, and it felt as if I was on the verge of exploding right here and now.
After spreading my juices, he’d been making tiny circles around my rose bud achingly, begging my body to react and writhe under his dominate will.
‘God, I can’t take this. Please, please, please just do something, anything to me. I need this release. I need you inside me.’
Him being in between my legs already, I figured I’d help him help me. Starting to slide my panties down my thighs, I opened my eyes, his ocean orbs were scolding me. His glare even managed to make me gush and without thinking, a moan escaped my throat. Glancing back up at him with pleading eyes, I couldn’t help it and pouted my lip for extra effort. My pussy was dripping and so tight from his teasing, my body wasn’t holding on any longer. It was becoming almost unbearable, my lower abdomen was filling with cum and I needed him just as much as I did when I first saw him.
“Mmmmmmm… Fuck it.” He growled right before snatching my panties the rest of the way off my legs and onto the floor.
I hadn’t noticed, he’d already undressed the lower half of his body and from the looks of it, the bottom portion of his lean stomach was peering out from behind the hem of his shirt. With one swift thrust he was inside me, deliciously stretching my pussy as he went. I grasped his forearms as hard as I possibly could while my entire body just about screamed. Eyes rolled to the back of my head and mouth formed into a perfect ‘O’, my insides clutched onto him for dear life as I slowly began gushing all over his thick veiny shaft.
“Mmmmmmmm fuck!” I cried out as he started moving in and out of me then.
It was such sweet boiling hot bliss. I dared to look at him hovering over me with his hard cock buried deep inside my pussy. His eyes were still low and completely dilated as a devilish grin widened across his face. With himself fully thrusted in me, he reached down for the ends of his shirt and pulled it over his head to reveal the most sensuous marveled skin stretched out over deliciously sculpted abs and obliques. Even his biceps were bugling, showing a few veins here and there that wrapped around his arms all the way down to his hands.
Grabbing the backs of my thighs, he pushed my legs open and towards either of my sides till I was completely spread for him. There was nothing I could do to stop him in this position now, I couldn’t move, I couldn’t ease anything for myself. He had full access and just knowing it in that moment had me gushing onto him even more. Feeling my pussy tighten around him, he started up again. Holding my legs back, moans kept spilling out of me mixing with my whimpers and pleasure-filled screams. I could tell by the look on his face, he had me exactly where he wanted and he was going to take me over and over again until I just couldn’t take him anymore.
Continuously pounding into me, tears began streaming down my face as my legs started to violently shake. My orgasm hit me so hard that I stopped breathing, biting my lower lip and all, my small body was almost vibrating against his large frame. His moaning and grunting collided with my broken whimpers; my tight pussy was taking all of him and still gushing delicious cum. So much so that I could feel it running down my thighs and caking along his glistening ‘V’ and abs. I was finally having him, I was finally letting my body go with him and it was the absolute best feeling in the world. Feeling entirely free, I knew I was his. Only his, to dominate and fuck. I couldn’t believe the time was finally here after so long. After so long of wanting him. And then… I had craved him until he was mine.
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